He may only be 15, but he found his one and only.

He slowly pulled away, as I still held his hair. He didn't let go of my waist and I stared at him, finally seeing him clear. The way I should have been feeling for years. I saw that he was the one. He always had been. When I'm sad he makes me happy and when I'm happy he's the reason. ----------------------------- //COMPETED//

The Bad Boy and The Tomboy is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. Nicknames, a love of soccer, and school rumors are all the bad boy and the tomboy have in common. But if they give each other a chance, will they find something more? ***** Seventeen-year-old Macy Anderson is a tomboy that plays soccer, hangs with the guys, can't stand girls (except her best friend Jasmine) and doesn't know who Sam Cahill is. But when the pair unexpectedly meet, everything goes downhill from there. Because Sam Cahill is the school's bad boy, known for skipping classes and getting into trouble. Not to mention his cocky attitude, British accent, and magnetic charm, which seems to work on all the girls -- except Macy, who has a rule not date in high school. But when Sam starts showing her his moves (on and off the soccer field), Macy begins to see a different guy under the leather-clad exterior. Will that be enough to convince her that he's the one guy worth breaking the rules for? [[Word count: 300,000 - 350,000 words]] [[2015 Watty Winner]] All Rights Reserved- ©nikki20038

"You are not safe. No matter how many people are around or how clear the area looks. No matter what anyone says, no matter what you think, you are not safe. What we're doing is dangerous, and I don't want you getting careless. I know you know what you're doing. I know you're smart, but it only takes a second. You know that. One second and it's all over." - Rick Grimes If it weren't for her I wouldn't be standing here right now. She saved my life. As a way to thank her I practically begged my dad to take her into our group and he agreed. She's now part of our group in the prison. Now I think I'm falling for her. I know it's stupid. Thinking about romance when the world is a wreck. Survival should be my first priority, but I can't help but fall in love. With the girl that saved my life.

Life was horrible. You came home to a beating everyday and only had three older brothers for friends. When the apocalypse started your whole world started crashing down, but a certain boy lighten up your life. And his name was Carl Grimes. I kissed her forehead down to her lips. It was a soft, gentle, loving kiss. Our lips fit like a puzzle piece. She was slow to react. I cupped her face with my hands. Her skin was soft, smooth, and just flawless. I moved my thumbs in circles on her cheeks. She knocked off my hat and ran her fingers through my hair. We pulled away and rested out foreheads on each other. "I love you," I whispered. She was blushing like crazy and whispered back, "I love you too." We stayed there like that for a long time. We looked into each other's eyes. I really do love her. I love everything about her, from her personality to her smile